The cat's reaction to being forced to attack is

When Sim Mo loses his temper, if he asks people close to him for their reaction——

Father An: The child is sulking anyway.

An Yishu: Just hug her and coax her.

Xia Yuanchuan: ...I want to bully even more.

At this time, Tan Anheng looked down at the person, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Sim Mo passed by, he looked away calmly.

【Mission 64: Obtain the favorability of the target Tan Anheng Progress: (80/[-]). 】

[Task 48: Obtain the favorability of the target Yi Chenyu Progress: (80/[-]). 】

Hearing the mechanical sound from the system, the teenager pursed his lips.

Leaning against the door for a long time, the slender man in the basketball uniform raised his eyebrows when he saw him.

The boy's black eyes, like glass beads, turned away the moment they looked at each other.

The person who was leaning on him with arms crossed did not show any surprise this time, watching the young man walk past him with his head lowered, his dark eyes were filled with a dark color of unclear emotion.

【Host……】

The system paused and sounded a reminder.

'……I know. '

The expression of the boy with his head down became more and more unhappy. If he had a pair of cat ears, he would probably have folded them unhappily.

The system then stopped and returned to silence.

……

After returning home, Sim Mo sat on the ground and began to rummage in the big iron box under the bed in his room.

The appearance of the big box is really similar to the biscuit box.

The math teacher's sense of déjà vu in the morning is actually not unreasonable.

Cats do like boxes.

Sim Mo's favorite thing to do when he was a child was to build a small house with three pillows in the corner of the sofa... and then curl up in the small house to sleep.

Every time the young elder brother is sent by his father and mother to feed his younger brother, it is actually to dig out the milk cat from the mini cat nest that has been set up.

After the boy dug out a bag from the box and hugged it, the system finally made a sound.

[Host, what is this? 】

The boy holding the bag lowered his head and said nothing, the tips of his soft white ears blushed silently.

It took a while to speak slowly.

'... milk sugar. '

The system seemed to think that he heard it wrong, and the mechanical voice asked again.

[What is it? 】

At this time, the boy's body became more and more tense, and the tips of his pink ears finally turned red.

The soft voice repeated.

'Milk sugar. '

The system was silent for a moment.

The boy seemed finally annoyed by the system's silence this time, and a small voice muttered from his slightly pursed lips.

'What's the matter, can't I like milk sugar, and I actually haven't eaten it now, it was saved three months ago, if it wasn't for a bad guy like you, I wouldn't take it out of the box... ...'

The more the system listens, the more it laughs, but fortunately, as long as it doesn't make a sound, the boy won't know, so he keeps silent in a timely manner.

Then I watched the cat with fried hair awkwardly stuff the candy bag into the schoolbag.

It also thought of the boy's schoolbag that he saw before, apart from textbooks and homework, there were dried fish.

The boy said he brought it himself, but in fact, Mother An lovingly helped him prepare it every day.

So it couldn't help thinking——

……

Is it really a cat?

……

006 can now answer with certainty, yes.

It watched the teenager's classmates leave the classroom one by one, and then carried their schoolbags.

Slowly walked to the table of mission objective four.

He pursed his lips.

Quietly... put a milk candy in the flip-out drawer of the table.

The drawer was then immediately covered.

Look left and right, and walk away quickly with a small schoolbag on your back.

Before leaving, I have to eat a small dried fish myself to calm the shock.

The above process continued every day for a full ten days.

So the system finally understood...

This is the 'guideline' for this kid.

When I said it was putting candy, I just put my favorite candy for granted, thinking that the mission target would like it too...

Then the system was on No. 11 days, and I couldn't help asking: "You have been giving him candy like this, when did you tell him that you put it?"

The young man blinked his black eyes slowly, and it took ten seconds for him to finally react, his cheeks belatedly... a little red.

Little by little, his small head was buried between his arms, and it seemed that he would never show his face.

The system was afraid that the cat would be bored, so it took a long time to coax the boy to lift his little head up and lay down on the desk with a blushing face.

The system helplessly thought, okay, don't tell if you don't tell.

Although it doesn't know why in the past few days, it feels that the mission target... the way it looks at the host is getting more and more wrong.

But it didn't say a word to remind, just watched the cat continue to secretly put candies.

And on the 15th day, when the boy quietly opened the drawer, he didn't leave.

The person who originally left the door with a basketball and a bag on his back turned back from outside the classroom——

Caught the cat right on.

The boy only felt that his whole body was covered by excessive heat, and his skin was hot.

His captors put their arms around his sides, pinning him between his chest and his desk.

He felt that the desk was hurting him, but the person who trapped him was so hot that he couldn't move.

"I secretly put milk candies in my brother's drawer every day. I really think my brother doesn't know it's you? Huh?"

The man pinched the boy's chin with one hand, forcing the boy who wanted to lower his head to look up at him.

Yi Chenyu's handsomeness is very aggressive.

The outline is deep, the lines of the eyebrows are sharp, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are thin - no wonder the little girl is right.

The lethality of this face will only increase exponentially at close range, not to mention that it carries an inexplicable ruffian at this time.

The knuckles covered with thin calluses exerted a little force, leaving a light red mark on the small white chin that was almost transparent.

The strength became a little lighter.

The young man was forced to look up at Yi Chenyu, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

What if he was caught... He was pressed on the desk and felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.The body tried to move, trying to escape.

The small movements were easily restrained by the people in front of him.

"Hmm...why don't you let me go?" The young man was forced to look up at him with some unease, but his eyes wandered to one side, and he locked his eyes burningly without looking at anyone.

"Heh... what do you think? Little thing?"

The smirk on the corners of Yi Chenyu's lips deepened with the boy's wandering eyes, and his eyes became darker, "You want to run away after being caught by brother?"

The boy's big cat pupils flickered even faster, and he whispered nervously and somewhat aggrieved, "Didn't I just put sugar on the sly... I didn't do anything bad... Why did you arrest me..."

The soft voice of a young man with a small grievance in his voice will only arouse people's abusive desires, and the trembling long eyelashes are tickling, like the paws of a kitten that is not afraid of death.

The one who was trapped couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the boy's small nose, which made the boy's soft white ears tremble in shock, "Why do you think I want to arrest you? Little thing? I usually don't let my brother Touch, do this kind of thing secretly?"

'The system...why would he...'

The boy's voice sounded like a flustered and frightened cat whose tail was pulled.

System: Anyway, the fourth mission is almost finished...

...It doesn't matter if the host runs away now...?

"If I don't catch you, how can I make you obediently..."

The hoarse bass fell to the ear with burning heat.

The young man's soft and crimson cheeks seemed to be bewitching, and his light red and waxy lips seemed to be alluring.

Anyway, this little thing is his own.

Yi Chenyu's eyes gradually darkened, he pinched the boy's chin, and leaned down...

There was a sudden "click" sound from the classroom door.

……

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